This is not correct….I am your aunty… Please”….hearing this it was making me crazier… I said, “Aunty lets go inside”. She didn’t liste... so I took her in my arms and took her to her room they didn’t have a bed so I slowly placed her on the floor we were sweating like hell but I loved the way we sweated. then I pulled off her petticoat and panty. now she was completely naked. Then I went down and started licking her pussy which was cleanly shaved. and already wet… she then started moaning. He's firm in his kiss, hungry, andpushes his tongue into my mouth with practiced confidence. His fingerstouch the back of my neck as we kiss, and I feel his other hand takingthe wineglass from my grasp.I stay in character, moving my own tongue to meet his and moving my nowfree hand up to touch his face, keeping my fingers light as I slidethem through his short hair. This proves to be a tactical error, as Ifeel him rest his hand on my knee -- my legs now undefended. I keepthem resolutely crossed. It is not much, but it is better than nothing at all going for her future education.The bouncer, Joey, has been looking after her, steering the big tippers her way for private lap dances and walking her to the car each night to make sure no one is waiting for her. One customer, Steve, has become a regular every Saturday night after her first set. He always gets the first private lap dance. It was flattering at first, having a 23 year old wanting her to dance for him privately and paying 75 for. She is golden blonde, and I’ll be honest out of a bottle, with full hair tumbling down onto her small shoulders. She is petite and very pretty with a straight nose, high cheek bones and a wide ‘Hollywood’ smile. Her eyes, though a deep and delicious blue, hint at an inner cruelty. I loved her… loved her absolutely… how could I not? I cannot help but watch her pull her black chunky knot jumper over her head and then unhook her black lace bra revealing her golden tanned flesh and large pendulous.